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... nt remembered.
It wasn’t just a door—it was a wall, a barricade, a last checkpoint before judgment. The small brass plaque gleamed in the hallway’s dim light: Principal Yara Caldwell. Her reputation preceded her; stories circulated about students walking in for a "talk" and walking out broken shells. No one joked about her twice.
Kent’s hand hovered over the handle, clammy with sweat. His throat was dry despite the gallons of adrenaline still coursing through his ...
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